Chapter Twenty-Three: Reversal
"Hahaha, everyone thinks that my right fist is the most lethal, but they don't know that my left fist is my secret weapon, because my left hand has already practiced the 'Bone Blasting Skill'!" Song Moran hit with a blow, and seeing Song Li's blood spraying wildly, he must have been seriously injured, and he laughed proudly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Song Li flew upside down for more than a kilometer, fell heavily to the ground, and didn't move!
"yes! Song Moran won, I'll just say it!"
"The eyes of the masses are bright!"
"My 30,000 gold coins have been issued!"
"Give money, give money, give money......"
Seeing that Song Li was hit again by Song Insan, and lying motionless on the ground, he was obviously beaten down, and it was impossible to stand up again, and the huge audience broke out into cheers without exception.
Da Da hurriedly ran over, squatted beside Song Li with an anxious face, tried his snort, felt that his breath was still there, and was overjoyed, grabbed Song Li's shoulder and shook it, and said eagerly: "Boss, how are you?
Song Li was indeed injured, but it was far less serious than last time, and with a move of his mind, he urged the "Red Emperor Purple Flame Decision" to convey the only remaining residual medicinal power in his body to the "Emperor Fire Seed". The small flame in his abdomen swayed suddenly, and then released a huge amount of energy, and the scorching flames rushed towards his injured muscles and intestines, burning the necrotic tissues into nothingness!
Huge was about to go to Lang Zhong with the boss behind his back, Song Li suddenly opened his eyes, grinned at him, and then quickly bounced up from the ground, shook the dust on his clothes, and said with a smile: "Enough foreplay, let's officially start now." ”
What? The two of them fought to the death just now, but it was just foreplay? This guy was obviously vomiting blood and injured, how could he look better than just now? The audience who was still celebrating in front of them was stunned, staring at Song Li like a monster.
Song Indifferent's laughter stopped abruptly, and he stared at Song Li in surprise, how could this guy be like Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed?
"Ahaha, the boss is mighty! the boss will win!" Dada experienced the emotional transition from hell to heaven, and he couldn't close his mouth happily, although he didn't know what was going on, but it was a great thing that the boss was okay, and he didn't bother to think about the reason.
"I don't believe I can't beat you!" Song Mo let out a loud shout, like an angry rhinoceros, rushing over with the power of the earth trembling!
The medicinal power that Song Li had just delivered activated the "Seed of Emperor Fire", and the energy released by the small flame not only repaired his body, but the remaining energy was also quickly transformed into true qi and stored, although it was said that his realm had not broken through, but with the support of this huge energy, his instantaneous combat power was even more powerful than that of a person at the peak of the tenth layer of body refining!
Song Li stood still, standing on the spot with no steps, he couldn't see any movement on the surface, but he had already quickly mobilized the true qi in his body, when Song Moran rushed to the front in an instant, and when he punched over, Song Li didn't dodge or dodge, he also punched over, and collided with Song Moran's fist!
Song Moran's angry fist is the most fierce fist in the world, and it has always won with prestige and momentum, so this punch is overwhelming, shaking thousands of troops! But Song Li's fist is silent, as if it is an extremely ordinary move, but the moment the two fists are handed over, two huge energies collide, making a loud "pop" sound, the air is squeezed and torn, and it quickly spreads around, and a small tree nearby is instantly shattered under the huge strong wind squeezing and tearing!
Song Moran was actually beaten back by Song Li's seemingly ordinary punch, and he took three steps back, and only then did he stand firm. On the other hand, Song Li stood still in place, and even had a relaxed smile on his face.
Song Moran was surprised a lot, when he handed over before, Song Li was obviously much weaker, why did his combat power suddenly skyrocket after being injured and vomiting blood? Song Moran was puzzled.
If you can't figure it out, keep fighting!
"Bah!" Song Moran rushed up again, his fists picked up like a windmill, and attacked Song Li like a raging storm, at first glance, it looked a bit like the ruffian scoundrels on the street who picked up their fists and beat them to death when they were fighting. In fact, Song Moran's set of boxing methods is a trick in angry boxing, called "Thirty-six styles of wind and rain splashing ink", although it looks chaotic on the surface, in fact, it implies the rules, and the strength and angle of each punch have been calculated, which is a ruthless move that the enemy has to guard against. If the opponent has a defense, the real move immediately becomes a false move, and then changes direction to make another punch, and if the opponent is caught off guard, the real move can change into a hurtful move at any time. With the strength contained in Song Moran's fist, as long as he punches him, he will be half-crippled if he doesn't die!
Song Li did not show weakness, swung his fist to meet him, only to hear the "bang bang......" a burst of crisp sounds like a cannon, and the two of them fought thirty-six punches firmly, and then separated!
Song Moran felt that his fist was hot and painful, and hurriedly glanced at it, and found that his fist was swollen like a steamed bun, and there were traces of burnt black on the surface of his skin, so he immediately gasped!
Nima Song Li is a pervert, why is his fist like a red-hot steel pillar, hard and hot?
When Song Li and Song Moran just fought against each other, the surface of his skin was covered with the energy of the Emperor Fire Seed, fortunately, this was not a real flame, just an energy stripped out of the flame, otherwise Song Moran's fist would be directly incinerated into nothingness, not as simple as scorched skin.
"Uncle, you should have had enough, right? Now it's my turn to fight!" Song Li saw that Song Mo was standing in place and didn't move, obviously wanting to take this opportunity to take a breath, how could he give up this good opportunity to beat the water dog, he shouted violently, rushed forward like lightning, his legs were linked, and he kicked out twelve legs in one go!
With the support of the emperor's fire energy, he exerted it with all his might, these twelve legs were like thunder, like lightning, and the offensive was as continuous as the Yangtze River, the world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable, in the face of such a rapid attack, Song Moran was completely unable to parry, only barely blocked three of the legs, and the remaining nine moves were all kicked on his body, although it was nine moves, because the speed was too fast. It was like kicking him at the same time, and the strength was also nine times superimposed, and in the end, when Song Li calmly retracted his legs, Song Moran flew out as if he was breaking a sack, and fell to the ground with a snap, and didn't get up for a long time!
Song Li was very sassy with one leg of golden rooster**, the other leg was raised high, his toes were straight, and he posed in a common pretending pose in kung fu movies, staring at Song Moran like a dead dog with disdain, these tricks were smooth and refreshing, and Song Limei was so beautiful that his heart was bubbling!
Although Song Moran is not the most powerful cultivation genius in the imperial capital, he can be regarded as a very powerful genius in the second echelon. Nima, wasn't she whipped by my brother and me, whipped like a dead dog, lying on the ground and paralyzed like mud?
"Little Prince, how are you, Little Prince!" Song Moran's entourage rushed over, but they didn't know how injured Song Moran was, so they didn't dare to move casually, they just gathered around and called anxiously.
Song Moran slowly opened his eyes, "Wow" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and after spitting out this mouthful of blood, his face became even paler. But he finally came to his senses, and with the help of his entourage, he slowly sat up, and his eyes immediately found Song Li not far away. Seeing that he was shaking the folding fan coquettishly, a playful smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he looked down at him with disdain.
"It can't be...... Your realm is obviously not as high as mine, how can you beat me?" Song Moran still couldn't believe that he would be defeated by this famous waste wood. He couldn't figure it out, he obviously hit Song Li, and he even heard the sound of Song Li's bones breaking at that time, why did this kid lie on the ground for a while and then get back to normal?
According to her father, the princess of the county gave this waste wood nine superb pills, and everyone thought that she was blowing nonsense, and blackmailed the ministers in order to rescue the king of Haijun. But now it seems that what she said is true? Otherwise, how could Song Li's physical body have such a strong self-healing ability?
Song Indifferent's entourage looked at Song Li's gaze, and they were also full of awe, and they no longer had the same arrogance as before. Think about it, they were still clamoring that the little prince would destroy the abolished son, but the actual result was that the little prince was destroyed by the abolished son. The relationship between the minions and their masters is one glory and one loss, and Song Moran was beaten so badly, they also felt ashamed.
Not only the people on Song Moran's side, but even the surrounding audience were shocked by Song Li's super combat power. Mom, is this still the cultivation waste wood that is ridiculed everywhere? How can he be like Xiao Qiang, who can't be killed, obviously being injured and vomiting blood twice, and his combat power is not only not damaged at all, but the more he is injured, the stronger he gets?
On the other hand, the little prince, who is known as a genius, was only injured once, and he couldn't get up again, Nima This is the gap! At the beginning, it was obvious that Song Mo had the upper hand, and although Song Li occasionally counterattacked, he couldn't change the entire battle situation. But after being injured for the second time, he got up again, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, showing super explosive power, and defeating a strong opponent cleanly! Such an unexpected plot reversal made the onlookers fall into complete shock, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time!
"Wow wow! Boss, you are so handsome! Just now you looked powerful, your head was full of halos, it was like a god descending to earth!" Da Da was as shocked as everyone else, he originally thought that the boss was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, but he quickly came back to his senses, rushed to Song Li's side like a gust of wind, hugged his arm, and shook left and right excitedly!
"Hey, how many times have I told you, it's okay to slap my ass, don't spray me with a spittle, okay?" Song Li wiped his face, kicked on the huge ass ball, and kicked him aside.